This is a song about "Orange drip"

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Let it rain let it drop,hit a slob in his lip then watch his favorite color drip

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

But anyway i want to make sure that i have to calibrate with an orange

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

They vaguely decipher my language

The numbness of reality like an orange

Or be found adrift, forever a myth, concealed with the pith. orange rhymes

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines